You went to your friend's party, but it was getting late now. So you asked your friend to give you a ride back home, and so he did. After that, you opened the door to your home. The lights were off, so you thought to yourself that Scaramouche must be asleep by now. Although, the lights were then opened, and Scaramouche was standing Infront of you, crossing his arms. "Why did you come home so late. And who was that guy?" He said, as he looks with you, disappointed.